Sybil Crawley

It's a look that Lucy knows well, though she knows better than to say as much, or to let herself think for more than a fleeting second that it's been a long time since anyone looked at her that way, seeking her out in a crowd. Today, she can't be anything other than happy on Sybil's behalf, and not about to call Henri out on it. "Hello," she says, smiling. "It's nice to see you again."